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We got a bunch of snow last night.  From what I can tell, we got around 10-12 inches here in Cambridge.  We're lucky the power didn't go out. It did for a lot of people.  My driveway plower got his truck stuck early this morning.  I ended up shoveling the whole driveway by hand.  It was a good time.  Really.  My shoulder's are sore, but I feel good otherwise.  Shoveling, like lawn mowing, is fun the first couple times.  Last year that's all we got, a couple times.  Who knows what'll happen this year.

I've been having a hard time putting in 40 hours lately.  Not sure if I'm burned out, or bored, or what.  My job has just not been interesting to me lately.  It's been difficult getting up in the morning and staying at my desk after lunch each day.  Hope it passes soon.

I find myself missing the camper, the outdoors, leaves, campfires, warm nights, etc.  I've been daydreaming often.  I take the dog out on the trail almost every day.  I've been feeling this overwhelming need to get outside, to get fresh air and sun.  Seasonal Affective Disorder?  Tomorrow is the shortest day of the year, so I guess it makes sense. 

TGIF-
Matt